At night, the lights of the Blue Trace Sect were still bright, some disciples were sleeping with tiredness, and some disciples were busy. Working day and night like this is precisely to rebuild the sect as soon as possible.

The main hall of the suzerain has been destroyed, and there is currently only one simple residence. Anyway, no one comes, a quiet place, and the living environment is simple or gorgeous, but it is just a meaningless appearance.

Qingjian Zhenren was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and said, "Come in." ”

A figure walked in quickly in the moonlight, knelt on the ground, bowed his head and confessed: "Sect Master, the disciple is guilty!"

Qingjian Zhenren took a sip of tea, looked at the woman in front of him, and said, "Get up and speak." ”

The woman in front of her is the cold moon.

Han Yue said stubbornly: "The disciple is guilty, and he should be punished by kneeling." ”

"What are you guilty of?" Qingjian Zhenren suddenly laughed, and without waiting for Han Yue to speak, he continued, "Although you are poisoned, you have not done anything to endanger the sect. Resolutely came to inform this seat tonight, which shows your heart for the sect. Not only are you innocent, but you are also meritorious. ”

He raised his palm, and Han Yue stood up uncontrollably, hesitating in his heart, wondering why the Qingjian True Man knew this. When I looked up, my eyes suddenly widened and landed on the side of the tea table.

Leng Xiao sat in the shadows, holding the tea, smiled faintly, and said, "Senior Sister Hanyue, sit." ”

He pointed to the other side of the coffee table. Hanyue walked as she said and sat down. Seeing that neither of them spoke, but only drank tea by themselves, Han Yue hesitated for a moment before opening her mouth slightly, and Leng Xiao suddenly said: "Senior sister, you can taste the good tea that will be brewed." ”

He picked up a teacup and poured a cup for Hanyue. Hanyue took the teacup, only to find that there was a place opposite her.

A tea table has four chairs, and when no one sits, the chairs are either pulled far away or tucked under the table so that they do not take up space. And whether it was the one she was sitting on or the one opposite her, it had already been put away, as if waiting for a visitor.

Suddenly, Qingjian Zhenren put down the teacup and smiled lightly: "This bastard boy, come here so late, see how this seat cleans him up!"

He stood up and barricaded the doorway.

Qiu Yansheng was already worried, the night was thick, and it was impossible to see clearly, and the real person of Qingjian deliberately hid it. He didn't notice it for a while, and when he approached, he was startled. With a pair of bull's eyes on the real person of Shangqingjian, Qiu Yansheng suddenly retreated, almost speechless.

"Master, master, do you ride the wind in the middle ......of the night?

The corners of Qingjian Zhenren's mouth twitched, and without saying a word, his palm fell on Qiu Yansheng's head, and he slapped him half of his body into the ground, only then did he snort coldly: "Riding the wind in the middle of the night? In your eyes, is it a fool to be a teacher?"

Qiu Yansheng licked his lips and laughed.

"On the contrary, it was you, who came sneakily in the middle of the night, so what's the matter?"

Faced with the inquiry, Qiu Yansheng hesitated slightly. He had come to inform the sword mound about the poisoning, but when he saw the irritable posture of the green sword real person, he swallowed back the words that had been squeezed into his mouth.

After smiling for ten breaths, when he was already quite embarrassed, he said: "The disciple is full of wine and food, come out for a walk, digest and digest." ”

His words were not heavy, and they inevitably came into the house. Han Yue's face was calm, and she only stared at Leng Xiao. Leng Xiao smiled bitterly, I don't know who he was laughing at bitterly.

Qingjian Zhenren's eyes widened, and he said, "Is there really nothing else?"

Qiu Yansheng stood up with a carp, retreated in his footsteps, and said as he retreated: "Nothing, nothing, the disciple will retire first, and the master will rest early." When you are older, take care of your body......"

In the dark night, there was a sudden wanton laughter of Qingjian Zhenren, which made Qiu Yansheng hairy. He hurriedly retreated, and ran for several miles before he stopped, feeling a little relieved.

When he was only concentrating, Qiu Yansheng suddenly looked like a ghost, and his expression was horrified.

"Hurry, where are you going? ”

Qingjian Zhenren glanced at him suspiciously, picked him up and left. Qiu Yansheng was like a chicken in his hand by Qingjian Zhenren, and he didn't dare to resist in the slightest.

"The master spares his life, the disciple is wrong!"

"What's wrong?"

"The disciple said in vain, how could the master do such a stupid act as riding the wind in the middle of the night, it must have another deep meaning!"

"What else?"

Qiu Yansheng hurriedly said: "Also, the master is not old...... No, although the master is old, he should be strong when he is old!"

"The disciple means that the master's physique is better than that of the twenty-eight guys!" he changed his words one after another, but he felt that it was inappropriate to say anything. Seeing that Qingjian Zhenren did not pursue it, he was secretly relieved in his heart.

Qingjian Zhenren didn't look at him, and snorted coldly: "What else?"

"And?" Qiu Yansheng's face was bitter, and he pleaded, "The disciple is dull, and I hope the master will make it clear!"

"You came here late at night, just to take a full stroll, do you think of yourself as a fool or will you be a fool for your teacher?" Qingjian Zhenren glanced at Qiu Yansheng.

Qiu Yansheng was stunned for a moment, and sighed: "The master is worthy of being a master, his eyes are like a torch, and the disciple is obedient!" Qingjian Zhenren felt a hint of self-satisfaction in his heart, and he listened to Qiu Yansheng continue, "The sect was burned down, and there was not even a thatched house. The disciple was so confused that he didn't know where to go, so he was confused and didn't notice it for a while, which disturbed the master. ”

Hearing this, Qingjian Zhenren suddenly smiled, an extremely kind smile.

Leng Xiao always drinks tea calmly, savoring the bitterness and sweetness of the tea. Ghost-faced spider venom, except for the ghost head Tuo itself, can only be solved unless it is a rare elixir. And this kind of elixir is hard to find in heaven and earth. Even the Senju body can't unravel this poison.

I only heard a scream from outside the house, and saw Qingjian Zhenren walking in with Qiu Yansheng, who had a blue nose and swollen face. Leng Xiao guessed when he came that apart from him, only two people would come to be honest. And these two did not disappoint him.

When Qiu Yansheng saw Leng Xiao and Han Yue, his eyes immediately widened, and he knew why Qingjian Zhenren would stand at the door waiting for him, and why Qingjian Zhenren was aggressive.

He scolded in his heart, he knew that this was the case, and he would not have been able to be honest directly, why should he suffer such flesh and skin in vain?

He sat across from the cold moon, and before he put his ass down, the corners of his mouth pulled extremely long, as if he was enduring great pain.

Qingjian is rare and serious, and half of his face is hidden in the darkness. There were no lights in the house, and the moonlight could not be projected, so I could barely see the expressions of a few people.

"The matter of the sword shrine, this seat already knows. Mu Xunli killed Luo Hai, did a lot of evil, and died innocently. It's a pity that he didn't die at the hands of this seat. He raised his eyes and glanced at the three of them, and there was relief and peace in his eyes.

Han Yue couldn't help but say: "Sect Master, the reason why Disciple Master chose to hide it is not to be unfavorable to the sect, but because she doesn't want the sect master to bother about it!"

Qingjian Zhenren raised his hand and pressed it, and Han Yue's voice weakened. He said, "You don't have to say much, I have my own plans. ”

"Treat it as if you had not been here tonight. The poison in your body, this seat will find a way. As for those who are silent, this seat should only be ignorant. ”

Qingjian Zhenren's words were a little cold, and he suddenly looked at Leng Xiao again, and said, "Ghost-faced spider venom, it's really difficult to do. Since the ghost head has no intention of taking your life, he will make a fool of himself first. ”

The four of them drank their cups of tea and parted ways.

Medicine Mountain has long had its name. The elixir of the mountain has long been burned. Therefore, Xie Yunlei can be said to sigh all day long, and I don't know how much sadness.

Leng Xiao knew in his heart that the reason why Qingjian Zhenren blocked this matter was because he didn't want to cause panic among the sect disciples. Especially the new disciples, who originally came with expectations and were only in the prosperous era, but who knew that what they were waiting for was suffering. Even Xie Yunlei and Luo Jia have to hide it. With the characters of these two people, even if they are silent on the surface, they will definitely not sit idly by, and the slightest change will inevitably be noticed.

The people who were poisoned were already old and sophisticated people, not to mention, the Great Elder Xie Yunlei and the Hall Master Luo Jia were the main objects of their vigilance.

When Leng Xiao flew over the forbidden land, his heart throbbed for some reason. Before people face many things, there will always be some senses in their hearts for no reason. The sixth sense, in many cases, is far more sensitive than the fifth.

Since the Blue Sprint Sect was burned by the Fireworm Pig, the seal of the forbidden land has also been broken, and at this moment, even mortals can easily come and go.

He flew straight to the eye well, the entire forbidden land was empty, and only this eye well could still be coveted. The river that runs through the forbidden land has also dried up, leaving only a stiff torso.

Under the moonlight, looking back at the well, it is still peaceful, and it does not seem to have suffered hardships. Leng Xiao took a few steps closer and leaned over. The well was pitch black, and it was impossible to see clearly. But when he probed, he could feel some fluctuations in the well.

If there is a man in the well, he will not see the man in the well, but the man in the well will be able to see him by the moonlight.

"Come out, Lingxi. ”

There was silence for a while, and after a while, there was movement in the well, Leng Xiao took two steps back, and a person crawled out of the well, it was Shi Lingxi.

Leng Xiao smiled bitterly, he just made a fool, and he wasn't sure who was in the well. It's just that no matter whether Shi Lingxi takes the initiative to show up or not, he can't escape Leng Xiao's palm and take the initiative to appear, which is not a wise move.

Shi Lingxi looked at Leng Xiao, his expression was a little calmer than Leng Xiao. It seems to have broken the jar and broken, regardless of it. Leng Xiao turned around slowly and said, "When you come back from visiting relatives, you will go back to Yaoshan." ”

Looking at Leng Xiao's back, Shi Lingxi silently followed, bowing his head and saying nothing. Dai frowned slightly, and in her eyes, she didn't know what kind of look was flashing.

Leng Xiao only didn't come back at that time, maybe it was the fire in the Blue Sprint Sect that made her change her mind.

Approaching the medicine mountain, Shi Lingxi suddenly raised his head, looking at Leng Xiao with a bit of hatred in his eyes.

"Master, you already know the identity of your disciple, right? Why do you have to tolerate me several times, is it because of the so-called righteousness of your righteous monks, or is it because of your guilt towards me?"

"You killed Uncle Xiao and injured your mother. They are all wonderful people. You should feel guilty. ”

"I won't be grateful to you. ”

The entire medicine mountain was bare, and there were only a few pieces of medicine fields that Xie Yunlei had replanted. All the pavilions and courtyards were also burned, except for the hut where she once lived, which still stands.

"Rest early. ”